We lost Weston that first night after we took him to see you, but that in no way reflects on your clinic. He was just old, and had lost enough weight that we should have suspected cancer, but we didn't. He was very active to the very end, and the end came quickly. He would have never adjusted to acute blindness, and God knew that, so He took Weston home to the happy domestic cat hunting grounds in the sky. Thank you for helping us through that tough time.